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... eyes, and the sacred cloak billowed in the fierce wind.
Kuzan stood there, stunned, staring at the towering figure before him. Something hot surged in his chest.
"Zephyr... sensei..."
The scene carried a kind of overwhelming, soul-stirring force—one that etched itself deep into his heart.
It wasn't until five seconds later that the blazing light finally faded.
The winds died down, and thick smoke began to roll up from the ground.
By now, the gathe ...
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